The Strongest Supplier of God-level Systems
Chapter 1688: Temple of Wind and Thunder
"In fact, this is considered an optimistic situation. Although the human race and the protoss have the same number of people participating in the battle for quotas, they can only get 30% of the total quota...So for our human race, it is not only one in a thousand pass rate It’s one thousandth, even one ten thousandth..."
"I'm going...what's this about? Isn't this the same as severing our hope?"
"Well...you can understand that..."
"They are all studying with the prince, so don't talk to each other. Let's stay on the ground. Anyway, I want to open it. It doesn't matter..."
"It's true... too much thinking will only upset myself, what's the point?"
"Let's go, let's go...stay..."
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Human cultivators are basically lacking in confidence here, and their faces even show helpless sighs, and gradually look a little lazy while speaking.
They really want to get the quota to enter the ruins of the Protoss, and then grab the treasure in it, but at the same time, they are all self-aware, knowing that in many cases they have no opportunity to talk about everything.
The final result can only be to end everything!
"Go! Go away! You lowly human races! Go away! Let us protoss cultivators pass!"
"Hahaha! Lowly human race! All ants! A bunch of trash! Our Protoss is the noblest race!"
"We from the Temple of Wind and Thunder are here, who dares to talk nonsense?"
A group of protoss cultivators rushed over bluffing, their postures full of boldness, and their eyes full of contempt...
While speaking, he rushed directly into the human cultivator community.
There are also some **** men among the human cultivators, but they just wanted to rush forward when they were held back by their companions.
"The Temple of Wind and Thunder is one of the top powers of the Protoss... the power of the two gods of our human race may not be the opponent of others if the power of the two gods is assembled... low-key..."
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"Hi...really so strong?"
"Hehe, I lied to you, each of the three gods of the Protoss is at least equivalent to the power of our two gods..."
"The three major temples are actually equivalent to a collection of six or even seven powers of the gods..."
"And our human race only has four divine realms... if the Protoss kills desperately, our human race can't bear it, but there are also contradictions among the three gods of the Protoss, conquests are constant, and we have never worked together. That's why we have left some opportunities for our human race, and there must not be the slightest accident!"
"Huh... this is indeed the truth... if you stay stuck... you must stay stuck!"
"Now, let's talk a little bit. If there is a fight, what do you think we can ask for?"
"Hey...the human race is weak, mourn its misfortune!"
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The scene was extremely chaotic at one time.
Weak and weak will be beaten, this is the eternal truth.
Qi Tian wrinkled his eyes silently, how could the Human Race be like this...
I've been staying in Zhongzhou City and Zhongyu before, so I don't know it clearly, but now I can see the real picture when I come out to meet the world.
In Qi Tian’s impression, the human cultivators in Zhongzhou City are still shown in the posture of the Celestial Clan...
"What a beautiful woman!"
"Such a woman should belong to our Protoss!"
"Pretty... come to our Protoss, I can make you my concubine and give you the identity of the Protoss..."
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